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nChapter 886: Fighting

nTranslator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

nWhat was Ning Caichen doing?

nIn an instant, Jiang Ming walked out with a smile on his face.

n“Chen Siqi, you should surrender now.”

nAfter his words, the buildings that had disappeared returned to normal.

n“You broke my spell.”

nChen Siqi was in despair. He stared at Jiang Ming blankly and expressed his confusion.

n“Ning Caichen, how did you come back from the dead?”

nJiang Ming looked at Chen Siqi and felt sorry for him.

n“I wasn’t killed by the explosion at all. Your spell wasn’t that strong.”

nThose words hit Chen Siqi hard.

nHe could not believe it. He kept muttering to himself, “Impossible! This is simply impossible.”

nSeeing Chen Siqi like this, Jiang Ming did not continue attacking him. Instead, he looked at him and said, “You can leave now.”

nHe felt that Chen Siqi did not have a chance to cause a lot of trouble, so he might as well just let him go. He was not a ruthless person.

nChen Siqi was unwilling to give up. He stepped forward and wanted to grab Jiang Ming’s collar, but Jiang Ming dodged.

nHe frowned.

n“As the master of the Temple of Clear Wine, you’re being ridiculous.”

nHe did not understand what Chen Siqi was doing. He thought Chen Siqi was crazy!

nChen Siqi let out a sigh of relief. He knew that he had completely failed. He knelt in front of Jiang Ming and said, “Ning Caichen, I hope you can become the master of the Temple of Clear Wine.”

nJiang Ming paused.

nThis caught him off guard.

nWeren’t they enemies just now? Why was he giving up his position?

nHe had no interest in being the master of the Temple of Clear Wine.

n“I think you’re more suitable to be the master of Temple of Clear Wine.”

nChen Siqi could not understand that he had been rejected. He quickly said, “You are the most suitable person for this position. I am willing to be your subordinate or your colleague.”

n“I’ll tell you the truth. I don’t want to be the master of this temple, and I don’t want anyone to force me into taking up such a position.”

nSeeing that a tactful rejection did not work, Jiang Ming simply rejected him directly.

n“You’re the master,” Chen Siqi said stubbornly. “If you don’t want to be the

nmaster, you can just quit.”

nHe used to think that he was the one who could govern the temple properly, but after seeing Ning Caichen’s behavior, he suddenly felt that he was useless. Ning Caichen was more suitable for this position.

nJiang Ming raised his eyebrows.

n“I’ve already said that I don’t want to be the master. You’d better find someone else. Yuan Hehe, Sikong Wuyuan, let’s go.”

nJiang Ming turned to look at Yuan Hehe and Sikong Wuyuan.

nThey were stunned.

nThey had thought that Jiang Ming was dead!

nUpon hearing Jiang Ming’s words, they nodded their heads vigorously, their eyes shining.

nWhen Jiang Ming approached them, Sikong Wuyuan could not help but ask,

n“Ning Caichen, how did you do it? I saw you explode.”

nJiang Ming scratched his head and said, “Oh. That thing was rather weak. I hardly felt anything.”

nYuan Hehe leaned closer to Jiang Ming and stuttered, “H-How is this possible?” “Ning Caichen, if you try to leave, I will hang myself in front of you!”

nChen Siqi made up his mind and stared at the backs of Jiang Ming and the other two.

nWhat?

nWas this a reasonable thing to say?

nChen Siqi was terrible!

nJiang Ming rolled his eyes and turned around to say something.

nUnexpectedly, Yuan Hehe suddenly chimed in.

n“If Ning Caichen must be the master of some temple, he might as well be the master of the Silly Temple. We are all capable of hanging ourselves. You are not special!”

nJiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan were shocked. They looked at Yuan Hehe and said, “What are you talking about? Are you the master of the Silly Temple?”

nYuan Hehe nodded and then became smug again. He patted his chest and said,

n“Of course, I am the youngest master of that temple!”

n“Foolish brat! Do you tmnk you’re powerful”‘

nChen Siqi smiled, and a long stick appeared in his hand.

nHe walked to Jiang Ming and presented it to him.

n“Ning Caichen, this is the Eastern Sea Dragon Rod. This dragon rod contains endless spiritual energy.”

n“What’s the big deal? It’s just a stick. It’s not even as good as my mirror.”

nYuan Hehe pretended to be arrogant and took out a floral mirror from his pocket.

nJiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan could not help but widen their eyes.

nHow could Yuan Hehe have such a feminine item? Had the world become so liberal?

nFollowing that, Yuan Hehe tapped his palm on the mirror again.

nA flower on the mirror seemed to come to life. It came out on its own and wandered around Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan.

nSikong Wuyuan stretched out his hand and touched the flower.

nThe flower immediately turned into a flower girl, and the other flowers also turned into flower girls.

nThey surrounded Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan and even walked forward to dance around them.

nJiang Ming felt a headache coming on.

nWhat was the point of this?

nChen Siqi sneered and rolled his eyes. “I thought you would come up with some powerful moves.”

nUnexpectedly, Yuan Hehe smiled sinisterly and shouted at Jiang Ming, “Lord

nNing Caichen, you have to watch carefully.”

nAfter saying that, the flower girls suddenly changed their direction and surrounded Chen Siqi.

nChen Siqi looked at the flower girls carefully.

nThen, many slaps landed on Chen Siqi’s body.

nChen Siqi wanted to fight back, but he could not.

nNot only that, but his hands also started to hit themselves.

nJiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan were confused.

nHow powerful were these flower girls?

nYuan Hehe took the opportunity to stand in front of Jiang Ming. He smugly said to him, “Ning Caichen, are you willing to be the master of the Silly Temple? This mirror will definitely be yours.”

n“I’m not willing.”

nJiang Ming shook his head.

nHe was unwilling to restrict his freedom no matter what he did.

n“It’s better to go to the Temple of Clear Wine. As the master of the Temple of Clear Wine, you can be carefree and happy.”

nEven though Chen Siqi was beaten up, he did not forget to say this.

nSikong Wuyuan lowered his voice and said, “The master definitely doesn’t have freedom. He has to deal with all kinds of issues. Even if he can go out, he doesn’t have time.”

n“I still don’t want to go..”

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